Reading L'Emploi du Temps. Amras and began last weekend Two Years before the Mast.

I took an early (4am!) walk this morning which took me quite some distance over the mountain and down the other side into the western part of the inner city. No wind, absolutely still and very quiet, two lonely joggers. I was listening for the most part to Schubert's 8th and about a dozen Bach organ pieces (Koopman).

The first breakfast following wake up was a mixture of fermented oats basmati rice and very sour runny yogurt. expresso.
2nd breakfast around 8 was 2 soft boiled eggs, slightly fermend cornmeal and yogurt.
Picked yesterday a copy of Butler's The Way of All Flesh, which I'm looking forward to reading.